Warm is the way i smile
when i embrace the night,
high is the way i soar
when the sky is all mine;
feeble is my will
that fulfill all desires,
all things fall within my reach
once i close my eyes;
my sleepy brow
affirms with joy,
what a world of peace i have built....
But; the sun rises
and threatens my dream,
yet; a reminder
that certain height we reach;
only in our dreams!
Bolami lawal
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dreams-614/
